Gino

After the wettest season they've had in over a decade, the sun has been beaming ever since we arrived.  It's been up in the 30s the last couple of days and summer looks like it's settling in (although I'm told no weather patterns never really settle in here - the classic four seasons in one day).  It could all only mean one thing: the time was nigh for my well overdue haircut.  Simon booked me in with Gino (whom apparently he visits once a month - which explains why his hair never seems to grow).  Gino is a great hairdresser and a good questioner, but sadly a poor listener.  The haircut was great, but the conversation was a little circular.  For example, after explaining that we had spent 2 months in China, he then asked me if we had flown straight to Australia from the UK or whether we had broken up the journey.  Mmh